caged robin

Bump, bum, bum, bum...

Abner felt himself rolling continuously, dizziness mixed with a strong sense of nausea, he wanted to stop all of this, but only changed back to a more intense rolling, and even the cry was stuck in his throat.

Suddenly he felt a tremor in his chest, and then a silent word broke into his mind.

"Open your eyes."

Suddenly the mother's body trembled, and Abner's chest trembled accordingly. This was the special language of the mother's body to communicate with people. Soon Abner understood that the mother's body was saying: "Who are you? I never conceived you."

So he opened his eyes, and the dizziness stopped immediately, the surroundings were all white, and he was standing in the air in this helpless white world.

He wanted to speak, but there was another tremor in his chest, and his voice turned into a tremor, "Where am I?"

"Mother."

Abner shuddered.

"What the hell, I want to go out!"

There was no answer for a long time, but Abner could faintly hear the sound of the beating heart, which became louder and more regular. He raised his head numbly, only to see a fetus faintly born in a white veil in front of him, he turned around, Finding that the surrounding white gauze was slowly bulging, and the white jade fetuses gradually became clear, he raised his head again, and there were also fetuses on top of his head, even under his feet.

He felt his scalp tingling.

"You shouldn't force your way in here, you have to accept punishment."

"I don't know anything!" Abner's chest trembled violently, emotionally.

The other party was silent again, but the fetus was growing rapidly, and he turned around numbly to look at the faces of the children in front of him that tended to be the same...it was all himself!

Suddenly he felt that his figure was slowly becoming thinner, and the soul was escaping from his body one by one, and then turned into thousands of rays of light and merged into the bodies of each of them, so the tens of thousands of themselves immediately became restless.Laughing, crying, smirking, getting angry, roaring, acting like a baby, sleeping, eating, picking strawberries, chasing a big white goose, riding a horse, endorsing a book...

Beside his ears were noisy individuals, clamoring for sovereignty, and Abner felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered.

"I want blackberry jam!"

"Don't run! Let me catch you, and you wait to ask the kings for help!"

"Father, I don't want to recite the "Red Dragon Bible"..."

"Sean, let's go see what Mr. Alvin is doing."

"No! Stop!"

"Stop! I beg you to stop!"

"No no no!!! STOP!!!"

All of a sudden, tens of thousands of themselves were galloping through the forest on their maroon ponies, clutching the reins in horror, their faces were completely drained of blood, their arms were covered with scars scratched by branches, their voices were hoarse, with deep cry.

It was him when he was ten years old, riding a good bay red horse given by his father, but the pony suddenly went crazy, he fell off the horse heavily, and fell into a coma for several days in a chaotic consciousness.The dizziness and pain in the memory enveloped him again, clear and strong, he closed his eyes in pain, hugged his head, and circled in the air in this overlapping memory circle.

"Lance (Lance)..." A familiar voice sounded, and he slowly opened his eyes. In front of him was a strange toddler with delicate features and cute eyes. Running and laughing in the forest, as if chasing someone,

"Oreas! (Oreas)" the young child ran to the person in front, shouting the name of that person.

But the figure of that person was too blurry to see clearly at all. Abner stared closely at the picture, floated forward, and stretched out his hand, trying to step into that piece of memory.

"Ah—no!" Suddenly a golden cage caught the child, and his slender arms stretched out of the cage and screamed for help.

Abner's breathing stagnated.Immediately afterwards, spikes grew from the iron wire inside the cage, and quickly became longer. The spikes quickly pierced into the child's body. The insteps and arms were pierced bit by bit. Blood flowed straight from countless blood holes, like spikes. The greedy she-wolf sucked the sweet plasma, and the child's hoarse screams turned into desperate wailings.

"Oreas...hespwal...(Oreas, save me)" the child cried out in despair, his voice was so hoarse that he could not hear clearly.

Abner stretched out his hand, and saw that the wound on his arm had penetrated deep into the bone marrow. At a glance, it was like seeing an abyss. Clusters of blood-red thorns spread out from the wound, wrapped around his arm, spread to all limbs and bones, and locked him. Throat, flesh and blood...

Thorns have surrounded him densely.

"Oreas...hespwal! (Oreas, save me)" Abner's breathing became short of breath, and he lost consciousness on the verge of suffocation.

"LanceeryiI (Lance, I'm here)."

Abner was awakened by a low voice, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw a man in a daze, slowly brushing away the wet hair on his forehead, he wanted to rub his eyes to see who was coming, but the man Hold his hand tightly, and then gently remove the gauze that has been wrapped around his hand.

"Who are you?" Abner asked.

The man paused for a moment with his hand, then fell silent, and slowly applied a kind of purple slime on Abner's wound. The mucus had a cold fragrance, and the cold touch went deep into the bone marrow. That numb coolness.

"You're not Lord Ackerman, who are you?" The man's touch was strange and familiar, but Abner was sure it wasn't Dr. Aaron Ackerman.

The man remained silent. After the concoction was applied, he carefully bandaged it again.

Abner's arms felt cool, but the inexplicable drowsiness suddenly struck again and became more intense.

"Damn it." He got back under the quilt again, buried his face in the pillow, pinched the edge of the pillow with his fingers, his knuckles turned white, trying to wake himself up.

The man helped him cover the quilt again, and said softly: "Wait, I... come back."

Word by word, the pronunciation is stiff, but firm and clear.

Abner opened his eyes again and turned his head to look behind him. A gust of wind blew the curtains of the room, and the windows opened wide.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard hurried footsteps outside the door.

"I've only been away for a long time, and Ai Wen has become so ill! Call Aaron to me!" It was father Kurt's anxious voice, and Abner opened his eyes.

"Doctor Ackerman came to see him, gave him the silver vine water, and said there was no major problem." It was Rhea, the stepmother, who answered.

What is she doing here, Abner frowned, and retracted his head that had just been protruded.

The movement of the father to open the door was still gentle, and he walked forward lightly, thinking that Abner was fast asleep.

"Father." Abner got out of the quilt again, and saw that his father was still wearing the orthodox Wang Fu silk blouse, with Wang Fu's badge pinned to his chest, and a sharp silver arrow. He stretched out his good arm to his father.

The Duke quickly grabbed Abner's hand, sat beside Abner's bed, and stroked his pale face, "My dear, how do you feel now?"

The Duke's eyes were glowing with excitement, and his young handsome face was moved by his eldest son's every move, his sword eyebrows were twisted into one line, and he was completely different from the majestic and upright Wang Fu in the audience hall.The last time the Duke was so moved was the ten-year-old Abner who fell off his horse and fell into a coma for several days. The Duke was furious and slaughtered the bay red pony himself. With all the face, I went to Chilong City to find the chief priest of the fire spirit before awakening Abner.

At this time, Abner looked over his father's shoulder and saw Rhea with dissatisfaction written on his face, and a sense of arrogance hit his heart.

"It still hurts a little." Abner frowned lightly.

"Where?" The Duke immediately squeezed Abner's hand nervously.

"It won't hurt if you hug me." Abner blinked.

The father's brows and eyes widened in an instant. It turned out that his restless son was acting like a baby with him, which is really rare.

"You..." The Duke hugged Abner and patted his back lightly, his endless love melted into this exclamation.

Abner lay on his father's shoulder, raised his head and raised his eyebrows at Rhea behind his father, with the corners of his mouth raised.

Then bowing his head, he paused.

It's Jonny.Johnny was so thin and was always blocked by the bodies of his father and mother, Abner didn't even notice his coming.

Johnny's gray eyes stared blankly at this scene, obviously showing envy, but when he met Abner's eyes, he still smiled sweetly.

Abner's heart twitched slightly, at a loss for what to do.

"Can I hug my brother too?"

Little Johnny asked cautiously, and the Duke was taken aback for a moment. He had the impression that the two sons hardly spoke, but he turned around and took the frail little son into his arms.At this time, the Duke held the youngest son with his left hand and the eldest son with his right hand. The eldest son gently rubbed his younger brother's red hair. It seemed that there was no room for a fourth person before the three of them.

Rhea: "..."

Rhea's lips moved, but in the end she didn't say anything.

When Abner woke up again, there was a strong wind, lightning and thunder outside. He squeezed his wound, but he didn't feel any pain at all, and his body was as refreshing as drinking a large pot of mint tea.

He felt that he had been lying on the bed for too long, so he lifted the quilt, jumped out of the bed, and found that there was a small snack delivered by the servant at some time on the small table by the window. He picked up a piece of blueberry pancake with his left hand and bit it off After taking a sip, he smeared the cream on the lemon cake with his right hand and sucked it fiercely in his mouth. Still feeling unsatisfied, he opened the window again, and the smell of rain mixed with soil and plants came over the surface.

The light mist wetted his face and linen pajamas, and he took a deep breath of the fresh air in the rain, and held the cookie he had bitten into the purple phantom left by the white lightning.

"Kings—cheers!" he cried.

Suddenly a warm touch swept over his finger holding the cookie, so fast that he had no time to react to what happened, the cookie in his hand disappeared, and then a black shadow passed by his side, and he was struck by lightning and thunder. It seemed to see Liujin flashing with the black shadow.

He paused, turned around, and stared at the missing black cat licking its tongue. Before he could sigh in surprise, the black cat turned into a huge black panther, its elegant streamlined body slowly approaching him. Come slowly.

Abner: "..." This scene is so familiar.

When Abner saw the furry thing, he couldn't help but stepped forward to touch it. At this time, the beautiful black fur was dripping with crystal rain, and it became smoother in the water, and his hands began to itch unconsciously, wishing to immediately touch it. He hugged the panther and rubbed it hard.

But reason stopped him, he was afraid that the moment the panther stretched out his hand, the black panther would turn into a naked man...

Sure enough, the black panther stopped and slowly turned into a human form. The long black hair was tightly attached to the wet body, and the vigorous body reflected the charming water light in the lightning, frantically and gracefully, but Abner's His eyes still moved down unconsciously.

"Ok?"

He finally saw clearly that it was a black fur area like leopard skin surrounding the vital area.

This stupid big guy wouldn't take his own skin off to make pants? And these aren't pants, are they?How can there be such short pants?Abner's damned curiosity floated up again like driftwood, and even though the wind was blowing, the driftwood was still hard and unbreakable.

Abner leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, one toe lightly hooking the gold silk slippers, his eyes glanced at the fur, and then looked up at the man's golden eyes.

"Brother, what are you wearing?" he asked.

The man froze for a moment, then chuckled, "ittert."

Abner: "..." He forgot that this person doesn't seem to speak his own language, but why does he seem to understand his own question?Although I didn't understand what the man was saying, why did I hear a sense of provocation.

Abner scratched his head, "Can't you speak our words?"

"Do not."

"Then how do you know what I'm talking about?"

The man stared at Abner silently.

"Yes."

"..." The answer was irrelevant, but I probably understood the meaning.

Abner scratched his head again, "That's really strange."

Abner felt that the atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and couldn't help but glanced at the man's body again.

My lords, a man would be envious of this body, and how many girls would be crazy about it. If he went to the Red Pavilion, he might not be able to guarantee that those prostitutes would be willing to pay a few copper coins. Filling the intersection... Of course, these are when he puts on his clothes, especially the tights that have become popular among knights recently. Good tights are breathable and light. Firefox, make those princesses and ladies blush.

But if you go out on the street without clothes on... you can only be treated as a pervert and sent to prison.

Abner thought that he should always maintain the image of a cat or leopard outside, otherwise he would not be so easy to handle, but who is he, where is he from, and what is his purpose?Abner had no way of knowing because of the language barrier, but he had an intuition that the man was not malicious. Even if he recalled the last unpleasant meeting, he felt that the man might be trying to express something.

He looked up at the man, only to realize that the man was still looking at him closely. Although his golden eyes were no longer as creepy as staring at his prey, they were still fierce and compelling.

Maybe that's how they communicate?I heard that there is a group of independent ethnic groups who don't wear clothes in Tongzhou Mountain at the junction of Chilong City and Heiyan City...

Abner kicked on his slippers, feeling that his thoughts had drifted a little far.

The most important thing right now is to find clothes for him to put on, but where can I find such big clothes on such a rainy night?But if I let him go this time, where will I find him in the future? But staying in the same room for a night with a strong naked man who doesn't understand the language is really a bit overwhelming.

He turned around and closed the window first. His body was already wet, so he took out his dark green robe and put it on again.Wrapped in a robe, he turned around and saw the man walking towards him with the cup that was originally on the table.

"You can drink whatever you want. There is a big pot of mint tea over there, but the tea is already cold." Abner shrugged.

But the man didn't listen to him, but put the cup in front of him.

"Drink," the man said.

Abner: "..."

"I won't drink it, and I won't be able to sleep if I drink it again. You drink it."

The man put the cup into his hand persistently.

"Drink medicine."

Abner frowned, looked down and saw that the cup was full of black liquid, exuding the smell of bitter flowers.

"what is this?"

"medicine."

"Why am I drinking this?"

The man pondered, as if he didn't know how to express it, then he turned around and fetched a jar of honey from the table, scooped a small piece into a cup and stirred it.

"drink."

Abner: "..."

"No, I mean why did you let me drink this strange thing? I don't know you." Abner stuffed the cup into the man's hand.

The man was holding the cup, his eyes were rolling, he seemed to be looking at Abner, and he seemed to be looking at another person through Abner's soul. He was silent, and there was a touch of sadness in his eyes.

At that moment, Abner really felt that this man seemed familiar. He saw himself slightly flustered from the deep golden pupils, and quickly looked away, "Brother, listen to me. I fell off a horse when I was ten years old, maybe I forgot If we met before and I forgot about you, I'm sorry. So can you tell me first, do we know each other?"

The man's thin lips were lightly pursed, and he was silent for a long time, "No."

Abner smiled, and patted the man's chest, "It's okay, it's not too late to know each other now. I'm Abner Apocasseri, my father's hereditary duke title, Wang Fu of Silver Bow City. How about you?"

Abner finished speaking in one breath, waiting for the man's introduction.

The man's golden eyes narrowed slightly, "Oreas."

"Oreas? Well, I don't understand your language, so I'll call you Aureas from now on?" Abner smiled, but for some reason he felt that the man's attitude had changed since the two sides introduced themselves. Got indifferent.

Oreas raised his head slightly, his slightly narrowed eyes exuded the coldness of metal.